• Pain has coursed threw my veins
    Hear I lay
    Drenched in blood
    Stench is strong
    But I love it
    Im alive
    But yet I can not be
    I strive for the thirst
    Burn my soul Will not
    fallen I am
    In darkness I thrive
    Kill me you want
    Die I will not
    My knowledge grows over the centuries
    My heart pounds faster
    As your pulse slows to a whisper
    Lust is my nature
    I drink to survive
    The numbers grow every night
    My strength is inconceivable